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of delinquents
There is no evading - it's inside the cattle as well

"I cannot breathe or bear this sensation
Behold this contagion
Who can I see?
The doctors

To my girls who went crazy, my n- who made them
Bump it real loud 'til it comes on again

Cause this is Mt. Vernon music
Fueled by the night so the pimps

is part of the process
I lied to my mom, ditched dimes at the prom, but never have I stole, or supplied marijuan
No coke, no pills, just head show

feel no more
Separate my head from my motions, psychosis space me out
M five two three's start jamming me slow
Speedball, coke straight to the nose
Swear

even speak 
How one fucking house break up whole  family 
One by one we choppin limbs off the fucking family tree 
But back to story man the water so

Abdominals impossible
I'm big as the abominable
Snowman, yet no man
Like me should sniff the coke man
Cuz with the energy that I possess already
I'd

for confirming your catalog
Ain't really worth much
This shit is so depressing
Your son gotta wake up on
Christmas to no presents
Arsonal had the nerve

and they copy me
I should charge bitch ass niggas a fee
For biting my shit you can't get me for free

Is a congac and coke okay?
I got flavor you can taste

Stepfather Factory

El-P

Definitive Jux Presents, Vol. 2

to the shopping carts of all hard-working families
Electric doodads and wizard hats [exist] to keep the munchkins entertained
But get replaced by newer versions

Lemme introduce myself I go by name of grey
The only thing you should know about me is that I'm great
I don't care if you agree or think that I may be

Got a semi on pack
I stick a remit on a doctor
I got addies on buffer for the jetlag oou
Hit it from the back
Got no condom in the pack
And when she

Bad, Bad, Bad

Kool Moe Dee

Funke, Funke Wisdom

1991

than clean
Mean lean fighting machine with self-esteem
No dope, crack, coke, flat broke I'm not
Sell smoke, nope, nope, won't smoke the pot
Gettin high

trying to live crowds up
With the tools I've been given by my forefathers
And all writers
Rappers and all recites of dope items
My shit is like coke take

SELLING DOPE IN THE RAIN CLEAN VERSION
(CHORUS)
ONLY GOD CAN JUDGE YOU
WHY THE ---- THEY LET HIM HANG YOU
HERB IF MONEY DON'T MEAN NOTHING WHY YOU

I know that you fed up, you know what this is

Parked by the seashore, I’ma see more
Believe now, when we tour, I’ma be raw
This another project, I’ma

Fight Music

D12

Devil's Night [Import Bonus CD]

2001

see me and faint
It's drastic, I'm past my limit of coke
I think I'll up my high by slittin' your throat
Push your baby carriage into the street,

nowhere where they go
They ain't nowhere, you can't see them nowhere
Have you seen that guy? No, he ain't nowhere, he just came for coke
He just wanted that

loafers (Versace)
And my homie bury niggas like a gofer (like a what)
Fuck a bitch in a bed or a sofa (aye)
I'm selling straight Coke no Coca Cola (ayee)

da web and find a movie
Oh you think you Austin power
I'm Dr. Evil let's get groovy
Yeah you hang around them Niggas
I can tell you ain't no steppa
20

Yeah oouuu yeah yeah yeah

Ima boss I go get it by any means yeah
I guarantee that my niggaz is gone eat yeah
Dirty money but you know we whippin'

found Allah I felt like a lost man
Used to link cats by the park bench
I used to sell weed, now coke's my department
Forget what I used to do cah
That’s

when he doin' right
The Dream died on a balcony
Standin' at a hotel
Now niggas whippin' coke gel and a O tale
We desegregated - put black with the white

I'm not sure
Does anybody make trill shit anymore
All up in club surrounded by Michael Kors
Like do bitches even have real tits anymore
Bow 'till your

up a month and a half late
And I’ll be married by the time you hear this
Heads 'bouta explode
Anyways no more bullshit excuses let’s begin…
Grab that